Pink Spots on the Bully's Neck
I dropped Gu Somin off in a taxi and sent her home. She had been drinking, but she was still coherent, so I didn’t take her home separately. There were still things I had to do.
As I entered the room, just as I expected, Jo Byeong-chan was passed out cold, Lee Yeondo had a disgusted expression on her face, and the girl beside him was nowhere to be seen. Lim Taehoon was still clinging to Seoah like a piece of shit, and the guy looked exhausted as well.
When I walked in, Seoah was the first to stand up and greet me.
“Junhyun! Junhyun-ah~”
Anyone watching would think it was the welcome of a boss who had just returned from a drinking party.
Park Yuyoung heard the voice and lifted her head in surprise. She was so drunk that her face was flushed bright red. Otherwise, she would have been angry at me for where I had been.
The moment I sat down, Park Yuyoung clung to me, swaying unsteadily.
“Where did you go?”
“Taehoon’s girlfriend was really drunk, so I was bringing her home.”
“Haa… I see. But that person… I know her.”
“Really?”
“She’s a model, right? I’ve seen her a few times, but today she didn’t recognize me at all.”
“Ah…”
“Probably just passed by without noticing. She’s really pretty, more so than me.”
“Yuyoung-ssi is prettier.”
“Hing… I’m just in the background. But Teacher, look at this.”
Park Yuyoung fumbled for a moment, then stuck her index and middle fingers out toward me. At first I didn’t understand, but up close I saw sticky gel-like substance clinging to them.
“What is this?”
“Huh. It’s embarrassing to pretend not to know.”
No way.
I realized what it was and my head spun. Park Yuyoung was quite the sexual type… or rather, she had become someone who couldn’t have sex unless it was with me, so it made sense.
But what could I do? As long as I didn’t get a massage on my dick, it would still be stiff. This was already the second time it had happened today. Every time I had the chance to have sex with Park Yuyoung, my dick would get so stiff I couldn’t even fuck.
Still, I couldn’t just send her away after calling her here. Haa…
But now I realized that the flashy fashion Park Yuyoung was wearing wasn’t just from drinking—it was because the red spots had clumped together.
“Wow, this much must be really painful.”
Her muscles had contracted a lot, and she was under a lot of stress. I placed my hand on the back of her neck and kneaded it. The area was also rock-hard from muscle contraction. I could tell even without seeing the red spots. Her stiff shoulders looked just like a mother’s after finishing the day’s dishes.
After I rubbed her back, Park Yuyoung’s expression relaxed a little.
“Haa… Whenever Teacher’s hands touch me, I feel so good. I really need to repay you somehow.”
“Did the photoshoot go well today?”
“Yes, really well. Really, really, really well. The head of another shopping mall gave me his business card. He said if we collaborate on the winter collection, it would be great.”
“That’s good news.”
Wow, just by removing the red spots, she melted so easily. The stiff red spots fell away one by one.
Like with Gu Somin, removing the red spots didn’t cause any special effects.
“Haa… Teacher… Is there no quiet place? Somewhere else besides here.”
I looked around. The room’s atmosphere was gradually loosening, everyone heading home. Lee Yeondo kept glaring at me with envious eyes. It must have been painful to see me casually touching such a beautiful Park Yuyoung. Well, just five minutes ago I had had sex with a top model and before that enjoyed a threesome.
Lim Taehoon had nothing to say. He had hooked Seoah, but she still wouldn’t come over no matter how much he tried. The guy was going crazy. He had a girlfriend who would soon dump him, and he didn’t even know that I had just fucked his girlfriend.
I stroked Park Yuyoung’s hair and said,
“Want to come to my place?”
“Your place?”
When I nodded, Park Yuyoung smiled brightly and nodded back. She was really easy. Girls are really hard to understand.
“But you want me to go?”
“I’ll follow soon. It’s a high school reunion, so I need to greet the kids. It’s also awkward to leave first.”
“Ah… Then… I’ll wait there.”
I told her our house address and password.
“Then I’ll go. Byeong-chan? I’m leaving.”
“Ah… You’re leaving? Me too, I’ll go with you.”
“No. I have somewhere to go. Yeojun-ssi, I’m leaving. Thank you for taking care of me.”
“… Yeah… Be careful when you go.”
After finishing her goodbyes with Jo Byeong-chan and Lee Yeondo, who she had talked to while drunk, Park Yuyoung left.
Lee Yeondo’s face brightened as she said to me,
“Hey, how did you meet that girl? Yuyoung-ssi.”
“From the shop.”
“Haa. You really have only pretty girls in your shop.”
“U… U… Yuyoung-ssi? Yuyoung-ssi, where did she go? Hu… ah… Wake me up.”
Lee Yeondo ignored Jo Byeong-chan.
“Hey, hey. Introduce me to Yuyoung-ssi.”
I wanted to tell him to stop acting like a mouse, but I just gave a bitter smile.
I wanted to wake Lee Yeondo up in a different way.
“Why?”
“… Why? Because she’s pretty.”
“With your looks, you could just fuck anyone.”
“Puhak. Hey, you’re joking, right? You know I don’t get rejected anywhere. Just now Yuyoung-ssi didn’t pour drinks for Byeong-chan but only for me.”
“Hey~ What are you saying~ I got drinks too.”
“Huh? Anyway, introduce me. What’s her number?”
“You could have just asked.”
“I didn’t get the chance.”
I swept my eyes over Lee Yeondo from head to toe. He was handsome, sure. The type women like. Probably many women, besides Seoah, had gone through his body in high school. Popularity exploded in university, and at gatherings they would talk about girls. After that, stories of one-night stands, staying at a girl’s place for days while she had a boyfriend, all those brilliant dick stories he boasted about.
He was also the culprit who made me feel guilty as a kid. It was annoying to see a guy with no skills or ability hogging all the women just because he had a good face.
“But what can I do? Yuyoung-ssi seems to like me more than someone like you.”
“… What? Puhak! Pukakakakak. Wow, this bastard must have chugged soju. You say you like it because I massaged you, so you fell for me? Hey, don’t do that, hand her over to me. You have nothing.”
“Yuyoung-ssi is on her way to my place right now?”
“…”
“…”
Both Jo Byeong-chan and Lee Yeondo stared at me blankly at my words.
“R-really?”
“Hey, shit! Then tell me. Don’t make me look stupid. Ahahaha… Hey, that’s good. Go do it well.”
“Wow, Lee Yeondo. You said you’d fuck me but you’re a coward? Pathetic bastard.”
“Byeong-chan. That’s not what you should say.”
“No, but I’m so envious.”
“Yuyoung-ssi has no friends? Introduce me to one.”
This shit, another introduction-less bastard. He begs for introductions every time. Are there no women these days?
“I can introduce you, but are there no women around you?”
“There are women, but they’re all ugly…”
“Puhak.”
I laughed at his words.
Finally, the bottom had fallen out. A guy who only relied on his face, who chased after women everywhere, and ended up at the bottom. Like a bee that secretly stole honey from a honey pot and scraped the bottom clean, looking for more sweetness.
“Poor bastard.”
“What?”
Lee Yeondo frowned.
“What did you just call me?”
His anger showed he realized his own stupidity.
“I called you a poor idiot. Don’t you know there are no women around you?”
“… This shit… Shit… But…”
Lee Yeondo grabbed my collar, but his left wrist was glowing red. A place with high muscle tension. I grabbed his left hand and forcefully bent it backward.
Instantly the red spot disappeared, replaced by a blue spot.
“Aak!”
He let out a short scream and writhed in pain.
This ability would be useful in fights too. I saw a purple spot on Lee Yeondo’s neck as he raised his head. It was also very stiff. An inferiority complex? Did he really need one on his neck?
But this was too much. Without thinking, I grabbed his neck while he writhed and begged for mercy. Hard.
Then the stiff purple spot shattered, allowing me to suck his strength. It flowed in like when I received strength from Lee Yeondo. If this continued, I felt like I could crush his neck with the power at my fingertips.
Even though Lim Taehoon and Jo Byeong-chan had pulled him away and he was forced to retreat.
“Haa… Haa… You… You bastard… You want to kill me…”
“Don’t kill someone just because you grabbed their neck, you bastard.”
And finally, I delivered the finishing blow.
“You pathetic bastard who only relies on his face.”
Lee Yeondo, stunned, couldn’t retort and staggered out the door. Jo Byeong-chan, like a hyena, followed him.
“Y, Yeojun… Come with me…”
Never show your face again, you trash.
“J-Junhyun… Are you okay?”
I straightened my shirt collar and brushed off my clothes.
“Yeah. I’m fine.”
“Jooni, you got really strong. Did you start learning martial arts? Your wrist bending is amazing.”
“What martial arts. Let’s sit and drink soju.”
Now only Lim Taehoon and Seoah remained in the room.
Seoah was overjoyed, thinking she had won even though she didn’t know Park Yuyoung was waiting at my place.
Today would be a bit hard on Seoah. I needed Seoah to deal with Lim Taehoon.
I poured drinks for the two of them and told them the recent events were nothing.
“What were you two talking about?”
“Just about living.”
“No. Taehoon. You talked about things you weren’t even asked about. In school, who you hit, how people who lived there came looking for you for casting and fought because of a dispute, you won 18 to 1, right?”
“Eh, that’s just… talking.”
Insane bastard, really.
I looked at Lim Taehoon coolly sipping his drink and clicked my tongue. This guy was a real alcohol fanatic. I secretly poured out the bottom of my glass to stay sober, but this guy drank everything given to him without a problem.
Instead, he had his arm draped arrogantly over Seoah’s back. Seoah twitched and moved her seat.
I took the opportunity to ask him,
“But Taehoon.”
“Hm?”
“Your neck often gets stiff?”
“Hey, shit. How did you know? It seems the ones who massage really are different. My neck has been stiff lately, so I checked and found a herniated disc. So I started exercising and recently I’ve been on a diet.”
“Oh… Diet. Good. Good. But there’s something more direct than diet.”
“What?”
“My massage.”
“Puhak. You want me to massage you now?”
“Once you try it, you’ll know it’s effective, probably.”
“That’s right, Taehoon! I also have a VIP contract with Jooni. The massage effect is super amazing.”
Lim Taehoon smiled with a dad-like smile, as if Seoah’s nagging was just cute.
“Really? Super amazing?”
“Yes! Super amazing! It’s not a joke. The next day I feel really refreshed, my skin looks better than before, and the kids say I look prettier after just one day.”
“Oh~ Really~? Then I should register too.”
Seoah was selling to me for Junhyun, and her beauty worked well. With all her antics, Lim Taehoon’s wallet was about to open. But I wanted something more than his wallet.
“Lim Taehoon.”
“Hm?”
“Come here. I’ll check your neck for a bit.”
I had been watching since earlier.
“Eh, eh… Eh…”
The guy came close to me as if hypnotized. Ugh, the greasy smell of a pig’s fat stung my nose. Wash up first, you bastard.
I pulled down his t-shirt to expose his back a little.
I had been watching it since earlier.
The pink spot on his neck, clumped tightly like with Kim Yujin.
And when I shattered this pink spot, Lim Taehoon’s life would be ruined.